A NIGHT WITH THE HANDSOME BILLIONAIRE

Ruth stood in front of the mirror, her eyes cast downward revealing only her long, delicate lashes, Her heart shaped face had hint of alluring pink and rounded up turned nose was a striking perfection, her lips,, though devoid of any lipstick were still irresistible rosy and moist. Suddenly, she glance at the clock on the wall;it was the umpteenth time, she had checked the time, the hands pointed to 9pm. She curved her lips into a radiant smile at her reflection, looking as breathtaking, more like a dream brought to life. Today was valentines day, And like every other couple, Ruth was planning and looking forward to spend a romantic quality evening with the boyfriend, Liam. Thinking of Liam's beautiful in a way that felt both kind and dangerous face, Ruth's couldn't help but smile despite, pressing her lips together. Checking the time again- 9:30pm, Ruth's delicate brows furrowed slightly.. They've already agreed, yesterday before they parted, to have dinner together tonight

Few days later… Rain's bar, located on a secluded area, hadn't always done well in business, but ever since Ruth started working there, things changed and the place become more popular by the day. Her music waś like a spell, capable of calming people's anger, bringing them joy, and making them feel completely at ease with her angelic voice and pretty face. For some days, Ruth had been missing, the bar owner, Vick, had be worried and had tried calling her countless times , but to no avail. Customers were growing more restless, almost to the point of tearing the bar apart. Tonight, the bar was packed again, and with only five minutes left until show time, there still was no sign of Ruth.Vick was already starting to sweat with worry. Standing on her toes, Vick anxiously scanned the bar, and finally, she saw a figure dressed in black appear around the corner, she couldn't contain her excitement and shouted, “she's here! Ruth's here!”Instantly, the bar fell silent. As Ruth stepped

Two months later Là curz… People call it paradise on earth, a world of luxury and excess that others spent their whole lives pursuing. Yet, it was a world of decadence and corruption. In one of the lavish private rooms, a man lounged on a sofa in the corner. He was so strikingly handsome that it seemed like the maśterpiece of a great artist, sculpted with the most care. His sharp, defined features exudes wild, yet refined allure, with an aura of untouchable power. Resting his elegant chin on one hand, his deep brown eyes, mysterious and unfathomable, like a bottomless pool gazed thoughtfully at an ancient painting on the well. He's gently swirled the wine in his glass, lost in thought. With a tilt of his head, the fiery red liquid flowed smoothly down his throat, filling his mouth with its rich taste. His cold, somber face, shrouded in the dim light, was stark contrast to the vibrant lively scene behind him. Suddenly, the crisp sound of high heels clicking against the floor pie

On the other side… the lights were low, the room washed in drifting smoke. A sharp rip split the silence. Cloth gave way beneath rough hands, seams tearing, buttons skittering across the floor. What had been whole moments ago lay in shreds at her feet, the echoes of the sound still hanging in the air.“Let… LeLet go of me” Ruth's pleased with fear as the man sudden ferocity and the unbearable heat from his body made her skin burn painfully. Despite knowing she couldn't escape his clutches, she continued to beg, “please… LeyLet me go…” Her voice trembled, and her tear streked face was a heart wrenching sight. Leonard hesitated for a moment. The woman's delicate neck seemed to carry a subtle fragrance, and her trembling, bloodied lips were even more enticing. Her hands, crossed defensively over her chest, only drew more attention, and that got Leo angry. Her bare skin pale and incredibly soft, like that of a fairy. After a brief hesitation, Leo lost the last remnant of his rational

The pharmacy bag cut into Ruth’s fingers as she climbed the stairs.She didn’t slow down, even when her chest tightened, even when the dim hallway swayed slightly under the flickering bulb. She told herself it was exhaustion. It had been her excuse for everything lately.Home waited at the end of the corridor.She paused outside the door just long enough to school her face into something neutral.The door opened before she knocked.Chloe stood there, arms crossed, lips already curved into mild disapproval.“You’re late,” she said.Ruth lifted the bag slightly. “Pharmacy.”Chloe’s eyes flicked to it, sharp and assessing, then back to Ruth’s face lingering too long, as if searching for cracks.“Hm.”She stepped aside without another word.The apartment smelled like cheap disinfectant and overcooked rice. From the couch, her brother looked up, eyes lighting instantly.“Ruthie!”That smile….too big for a face that thin….hit her harder than Chloe’s cold stare ever could.She crossed the r